In the heart of Olealand, where winter's breath painted the world in frost, a story of mystique began. On a night when stars burned bright, an invitation whispered through the town. Door by door, and one by one, the inhabitants received an intricately pen...
Echoflame_11" In the language of melody, where silence and sound converge, a hidden message gently unfurls, painting emotions on the canvas of the hearts captivating, elusive, and uniquely belonging."
In a realm where distance and circumstances conspired to keep souls apart, a captivating story began to unfold. It was a tale painted with the brushstrokes of longing and whispered in the language of the heart. In the quiet spaces that bridged their separ...
Echoflame_11Do you ever stop and silently feel a moment?
and it's a little overwhelming ?
you think .. this is life and it's happening
and one day this will be... moreDo you ever stop and silently feel a moment?
and it's a little overwhelming ?
you think .. this is life and it's happening
and one day this will be over..
you ask will i remember this in ten years?
When i'm older?
i'll remember what i felt but maybe i won't remember the smell of the corridors or the color or the carpets in this place ,
the exact view from this window your mind replies
you feel like you don't want to let go
the way everything slips away in the end ..
even memories you wish you could hold on everything together till the very end less
Jul 13
Echoflame_11"Why do you keep dead roses? " they asked
"I cherish dead roses as they live between the pages of my favorite books . I believe a fresh rose is admired for it's beauty but the dead one is beyond beauty. A fresh rose is smelled for its... more"Why do you keep dead roses? " they asked
"I cherish dead roses as they live between the pages of my favorite books . I believe a fresh rose is admired for it's beauty but the dead one is beyond beauty. A fresh rose is smelled for its scent but a dead one for the memories.A fresh rose lives for days but a dead one FOREVER " she replied 🥀
Dear Mr cipher
As long as i try to understand you , I stand so curious ,so lost each time i get to learn something about you
The closer I approach understanding, the further your essence eludes me, like a mirage in the desert.
Whenever i try to stay aw...
Echoflame_11"Like a wandering comet through the cosmic expanse, departing sets the stage for a celestial dance, as we traverse the universe of experiences, only to return as a luminous beacon, illuminating the path we once tread."